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1274. Chapter 1274 The reason? Merry Christmas dears

"Yes, daddy."

One of the girls nodded in response, but the other girl looked puzzled and couldn't help but look up at the man.

"Dad, what else do you want to choose? Haven't they already been decided?"

The girl had a sweet voice and looked very innocent. When she looked at the man with her eyes, she could clearly see the doubts inside.

"Haha, some things always require repeated choices."

After hearing the girl's words, the man seemed to find it a bit funny, so he chuckled, and then patted the girl's head with a very doting look.

The girl said oh, her expression looked a little unpredictable, she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart, but the girl on the other side, although she looked exactly the same, looked much calmer, only smiling, but she didn't

Words never discussed the matter of choice.

The two girls looked exactly the same, there was no difference between them. Even though Rong Xiyue knew that one of them was his mother, he couldn't tell which one of them was his mother.

Immediately afterwards, the man in the lake green robe turned and walked towards the right direction. He walked like the wind and looked very chic.

There is a kind of charm about the whole person, and that kind of charm makes people can't help but put their eyes on him.

The two girls at the back were stunned for a moment when they saw this scene. The girl who asked the question before didn't know what she was thinking and did not directly follow the God of Wisdom in the lake green robe. Instead, she was meditating on the spot.

Seeing this, the girl who seemed a little calmer took a step, turned her head, glanced at her, and gently pulled her with her hand.

"Qian'er?"

The woman had a smile on her face and a soft voice. Next, Rong Xiyue heard the indifferent girl call the girl who asked the question before, Qian'er.

One is Wu Qian'er and the other is Wu Xi'er.

So, at this moment, after seeing this scene, according to the intuitive feeling this scene brings to me, the woman who asked the question before is Wu Qian'er.

That is, my mother.

Rong Xiyue had an indescribable weird feeling in her heart, and then she saw her 'mother' being pulled, then she came to her senses and followed Wu Xi'er forward.

The place where they are now is like a large manor, so they are in the garden of the manor, and at this moment they are walking towards the manor.

Rong Xiyue didn't think much, followed carefully, and followed directly.

After just two steps, the scene in front of my eyes turned, and I saw the tall castle already in the manor. It was a typical European building. If it weren't for the appearance of the God of Wisdom, Mother, and Wu Xi'er, I would have thought it was an ancient building.

European world.

After arriving in this room, I saw some furnishings in the room, which was filled with the elegant atmosphere of books. At this time, the two girls from before were sitting on both sides of the long table in the hall.

One person sat on one side, and on the main seat in the front sat the God of Wisdom, who had only seen his back in lake green robes.

As expected, the back view is so magnificent, and the face is even more beautiful, so beautiful that it is calm and graceful, so beautiful that it is unworldly.

Three kinds of beauty that should not be linked together, at this moment, are all in this man, making women all over the world jealous.

Moreover, the man's face is somewhat similar to my mother's face, but it is more beautiful than my mother's face. I can't tell what is more beautiful. Maybe it's the aura that makes people unable to resist.

Want to take a closer look.

Even though she had seen all kinds of beauties, Rong Xiyue always had Chu Wenyu hanging around by her side. When she saw this 'grandpa', she couldn't help but look at her again and again.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, beauty, beauty, beauty!

"What!? Dad, didn't you say that the power of the elves was inherited from Xi'er, and Qian'er was a sacrificial guardian?"

While Rong Xiyue's attention was still focused on the beautiful grandpa's face, she heard a loud banging sound on the table from in front of her. The sound of the touch pulled all Rong Xiyue's nerves back.

"There are some things that Qian'er may be more suitable for than you."

The look on the God of Wisdom's face has always been very determined and indifferent. When he saw his eldest daughter, he stood up in shock. She, who had always been indifferent, even slapped the table, but there was no sign of any fluctuation on her face.

.

It was as if all this was under his control, as if he had already expected such a reaction after he said it.

Wu Xi'er, who slapped the table and stood up, calmed down for a moment, then suddenly turned to look at the woman opposite who had lowered her head and said nothing, that is, Rong Xiyue's mother, Wu Qian'er.

"Qian'er, what on earth is going on? Why did dad suddenly change his mind?"

Wu Xier's calm face was full of doubts. This incident had a huge impact on her. Everyone in the castle, and even herself, took it for granted that her father's power from the elves would naturally be passed on to

In her body, now, her father suddenly told herself that the power of the elves would be passed on to Qian'er?!

This was something she had never thought of, and perhaps it was something no one in the castle had ever thought of!

Rong Xiyue was hiding in the dark and saw Wu Xi'er asking angrily to her mother, but her mother just frowned with a stubborn look on her face and never opened her mouth to explain or say anything, but that look...

But he made it clear that he knew something.

It was this attitude that immediately angered Wu Xi'er.

"It's you! It's you who did it, right?! You ignored sisterhood and robbed what should have been mine!"

Sometimes silence is the most powerful admission, or silence is the most powerful blow. This sentence is very suitable in a scene like this.

"I don't think I love you so much as your sister, but you stabbed me so hard at this time!" Wu Xi'er seemed to be hit hard, and then took a step back, glaring like that for the first time.

Looking at the superior wise father,

"Dad, I want to be the heir! I request to compete with Qian'er to decide the winner!"

Her voice was very atmospheric and firm.

The two sisters had a good relationship before, so the issue of the heir can be discussed. But if the relationship between them deteriorates, or they intend to fight, they can use a duel to seize the inheritance rights.

Rong Xiyue looked in the dark with a deep frown.

What was the reason that caused Wu Xier to turn into a cotton-faced monster? Could it be because of this duel?

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